The Crappie is a horror story. I was with my family on a weekend trip to Oxbow. This was like 13 years ago now.. and I was getting ready to go in to the military and it was my last trip. I walked down the face of the dam (you could still do that back then) and started casting for smallies. Those are trophy smallmouth waters, catch and release most of the year and a slot limit the rest. Anyway I was having a ball catching 2-4 lb smallies all day.. infact it got to the point I just sat down and didn't fish for awhile.. my poor thumb was tore up from bass lips. Anyway when it started to get close to the time to quit i decided to try casting into a much deeper hole with a bit of an eddy in it. I was using 3 inch watermellon tubes with 1/4oz lead heads.. anyway i let it sink till i figured it had to have hit bottom cause the current made it hard to tell and started a very fast and long jerk retrieve.. boom.. fish on, and man did it fight.. i thought i had a state record smallie. Anyway, I got it to shore and about fell in when I saw it was a crappie.. I'm sure you could hear my whoops all the way back at camp about 3/4's of a mile down river.. anyway I threw him on the stringer and made a mad dash to hit the same hole.. boom.. another.. boom another.. I caught 5 in a row then nothing.. my step dad was in a boat just about 100 yrds from me and came over to see what I was fussing about. He saw one of the fish I caught and yelled it was the biggest he had ever seen. Now coming from him this got my blood racing, he was the best fisherman I knew. Anyway, he picked me up in the boat and we went back down river (so much easier than climbing back up the dam). When we got to camp we measured and weighed them. The biggest was 17 3/4", the smalled just a shade over 15'. We had a digital scale and the big one read out a 3.13.. It read lbs and oz's not the percentage. Anyway, I told him I wanted to take it to the Gateway Store to have them weighed since they had a regulation scale and to turn it in for a state record. He said we'd do it in the morning. The next morning I had to haul the boat so he said he'd stop on the way and have them officially weighed and measured.. He never did, they took them home, snapped a few photos and then ate them. It would have been a record, thought it would have been beat 3 years ago by a 12 yr old kid.. but yeah.. oxbow is an anglers heaven..